Someone Some where

Right now, someone somewhere is in a room, in a town where no one cares.

This someone is fighting a Psychopath who smiles.

The heavy scent of blood, ever present in the room, intensifies as our someone continues fighting.

The scowl on their face, seeming to be permanently etched in, just as the psychopath's grotesque smile.

They fight continually, coming at each other only to fling away, each with a new wound bleeding out.

The room is filled with the sound of laughter and the sight and smell of blood.

The stained floor becomes slick with it. The walls covered. But they continue fighting. Caught, in an eternal battle.

But even in battle, we can see the similarity.

The wild determination in our someone's eyes matches that of the Psychopath's.

The hunger for pain is clear in both of them.

The hatred for one another is shared.

They are the same, yet different.

The Psychopath smells of blood, of pain.

Our someone, the Fighter, smells of blood and determination.

They still fight, neither winning, neither loosening.

And the town where no one cares slumbers on, unaware of the battle going on in that small blood covered room.

Someone somewhere is fighting, for a town where no one cares. Against a Psychopath, who smiles.

A.N.

I'm not so sure how I like this one, I know it's not up to the last ones creep factor but ill try in the next one, if it is not about the someone who cares.

TTyL

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